Chapter 32: Are You a Fool Fish?
"Serra..."
He was able to pronounce her name fluently, and his voice through the tank was as beautiful as ever.
Serra had a sour nose and said in a thick nasal voice, "Are you a fool?" I let you go, why were you caught ashore again? ”
Her distressed and annoyed voice was like a small hand scratching at Roshide's heart, tickling.
"Out... Accidentally. He stared at her face with a greedy gaze.
"You're going to be treated as an exhibit tonight." Serra put her hand on his webbed paws through the glass, and said sadly, "You're too far from the coast, I can't find a way to get you out blatantly." ”
"I'll go with you." He pressed his erect nose against the glass, as if that would bring him closer to her.
The humid air and chaos were not suitable for stocking him here, and Serra was silent with her hands on the glass.
"Click."
A crisp sound cracked through the glass.
A crack appeared out of thin air on the piece of glass that Lochide was pressing with his hand.
He wanted to figure it out now, and Serra, who realized this, immediately stood up and whispered, "Lossyd! Stop it! You don't have legs! Can't walk with me at all! There's no seawater to wet your tails. ”
Losheed's python-like tail slapped the bottom of the tank, and his entire body floated to the top of the tank.
It was pressed against an iron protective net, and his webbed hands easily lifted it and moved it to the side.
Lossyd's abdomen was pressed against the edge of the tank, and the upper half of the fishtail's body leaned out of the tank.
"Serra..."
He held out his hand to her, his blue eyes filled with longing.
The shadow of the merfolk obscured all light above Serra's head, the smell of the sea in her face, her silver hair falling down to Serra's shoulders, the icy water soaking through her clothes against her skin.
The only light she could see now was those demagogic eyes.
Rosid's webbed paws pressed lightly against her face, silky and delicate to the touch, unlike any textured human palm.
"Take me away, Serra." He muttered softly, humming in a beautiful tone that made Serra's heart flutter.
She can turn her reason to the werewolf Eric of the Sunshine Boy, and she can hold back her fear and voice for Roshill, but she can't resist Losheed's unique charm skills.
His voice had a fatal attraction for her.
Serra put her arms around Losheed's neck and kissed the half-open lips.
His long silver hair, which had spread behind his back, scattered one after another, some sticking to her neck, and the drops of water from the tips of the hair fell on her skin.
The cold touch made Serra shiver, but Losheed held her face in both hands and responded eagerly and awkwardly.
The only rumored mermaid who escaped from prison from the top of a high tank and kissed a beautiful aristocratic maiden outside the cage was seen squarely by the dwarf man who came in.
Noticing an unusual noise behind her, Serra came to her senses and quickly ended the kiss, her hands around the mermaid's neck, and she breathed in small breaths.
Roshide did not let go of the girl in his hand, and looked at the voyeur with half-closed eyes.
Her shoulders were wrapped tightly around Lossyd, and she heard low, unfamiliar words emanating from his resonant chest to his mouth.
The peeping dwarf man's eyes flickered, his body flickered, and he fell straight into the haystack inside with his eyes closed.
There was also an orangutan with two mouths in the iron cage next to him, and it rushed over and grabbed the man's arm, dragged him to the cage, scratched his clothes to shreds, and scratched several bloody marks on his back.
Serra turned her head to see this scene, and knew what was going on, and her fingers tugged at a strand of Losheed's hair, "What did you do?" ”
He lowered his head, his damp lips trying to stick to him again to continue the kiss he had just given.
Serra struggled to lean back, covered his mouth with one hand, and said with a red face, "You can't be tempting me, it's a foul."
Knowing that she was resistant, Roshide slowly let go of her, poked her shoulder with his webbed paws, and whispered, "Serra, it's the princess." ”
Serra was stunned, "I'm a princess?" ”
She didn't understand what it meant, until Roshide turned his finger and pointed at the bridge of her nose, "Prince." ”
The memories of the voyage on the ship instantly come back, and Serra remembers the crazy version of "The Mermaid" she told Lossyd, the mermaid prince at the bottom of the sea who falls in love with the princess who steps on three boats, and is willing to fission his legs for love.
It seems to be true, but it was all her way to warn Losheed not to fall in love with Annahi.
As soon as Serra grasped his fingers, she was inexplicably a little weak, "Okay, Losid that's just a joke, you listen now, my sister will definitely come and buy you in the evening, she lives in the same place with me, you can see me obediently by following her." ”
The words were too long, and Losheed shook half of the fishtail that was still in the tank, not understanding it.
Serra had to say to him several times with body movements and words, "Be obedient, be obedient, I'll take you away." ”
He didn't understand what he said before, but when he heard the words I take you away, his eyes lit up, and he touched her face again, and nodded slightly.
He understood.
Sierra breathed a sigh of relief, and when Loced obediently covered the protective net and fell back into the water, she straightened her clothes and hair and walked out in one step.
The mermaid is a repeat offender who knows too well how to use his advantage to seduce her.
Serra flicked the hem of her skirt, most of her clothes wet with water.
It's not enough to rush home and change clothes now, and Lizzie will definitely not let her go out again if she knows about her beating.
She had to go to the town first to find a place to sit, or at least dry her clothes.
The dwarf lying backstage in the show woke up in a prickly pain, completely oblivious to what had happened a few minutes ago, dragging his broken back and the hand that had been gnawed off by an orangutan as he screamed and cursed.
The people in the show saw this scene and hurriedly sent him to the hospital.
Someone immediately went back to check the backstage, and found that everything was normal inside, and the mermaid was lying quietly at the bottom of the tank, only a piece of silk cloth for shelter fell to the ground.
"You just brought a woman into the runway, and you forgot?"
"I didn't take any woman with me, I fainted when I went to check on those monsters, and the damn orangutan took the opportunity to attack me."
"I don't have much money, so the medicine must be cheaper."
The dwarf shuddered and pulled money out of his pocket to pay for his medical bills, and he was stunned at the sight of a large bill in his shriveled leather armor.
All memories of Serra had been erased from his mind by Lossyd, and he had no idea where the money came from.